The sad thing is
Nobody ever knows how much anyone else is hurting
You could be standing next to somebody who is completely broken and we wouldn't even know it
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
You never know
The sad thing is
Nobody ever knows how much anyone else is hurting
You could be standing next to somebody who is completely broken and we wouldn't even know it
